That's what the researchers are thinking as they watch the large man lumber from the great big set of doors that few men of the current generation could have stood so tall in. He is a neanderthal. A large one as well. His feet are as big as the lead researcher's head and the shape and size of his...
I watch them and wonder - just what is on their minds? This is the gym. It's not one of those standard aerobics centers, but a fancy upmarket place for guys who lift huge weights. One of them comes over and asks me for a date. I swiftly refuse him and move on with my work as a receptionist at the...
How I have come to love you so!" I hold her photo up to the light and smile. This is the love of my life. The virgin minx that I have managed to capture and today is the day that we will christen our joyful vanilla love for all to know. I stand up and walk to the wardrobe. This is my last year in...
(Filthy Education Series) @page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } THE BEACH Sara's smaller body presses into my side as I hold her, watching the surf flowing in. The sun is going down now. I realize that our time with each other is going to be short. "Can I ask something of y...
"Fuck..." the large man of wide shoulders and angry stance cries as a resounding ringing sound flows through the steel of the vehicle next to him. He grasps his pained hand that is throbbing with a heat that promises bruises on the fat, scarred side of it. Ted stands there silently, huge body ben...
The lounge is quiet today except for the rough sounds of slurping coming from the two on the coach. I stop for a moment beside them and push Kerry's blond haired head down as far as it will go along the long and thick length of my tall, dark and handsome husband's veiny cock. She makes an annoyed...
He warms the half sized jelly cups in the small barely working microwave with the weird flashing light out back in the tiny little kitchen of the two story all-fantasies-catered-for Erotic Play Bar where I moonlight when I'm not pursuing my PhD in Microbiology or stripping for tips. “What are you...
Jack Barrels stands behind the large black and silver metal coffee machine, his large heavy set arms working the small handles of the espresso groups, twisting, turning, ejecting and inserting. The muscularity of his tanned forearms is such that the barbed rose vine tattoo that runs up the right ...